"Clearly you've never just had a fun romp in bed," Huaisang sighs even though the other admits to lacking experience. He doesn't bother explaining that he enjoys going down on men, that that's enough for him sometimes. He doesn't expect Jiang Cheng to understand. For Huaisang, sex had always been his stress relief. He didn't yell, he didn't get violent, he didn't make idle threats... he drank and he had sex and he painted.

"Maybe my motive was simply wanting to get you off, enjoying seeing you enjoy yourself again. Maybe I wanted to get a look at your cock," he says and it's information the other isn't looking for but he's goading a bit now.

"Maybe I was hoping if I was good enough with my mouth you'd want to see what else I could offer. I guess I was wrong about that, mm?"